Down memory lane
I traveled, at the first corner of endless street I met almond eyes dimpled cheeks silk soft tresses My First Poem –She!!
at the second corner nostalgic charm lyrical beauty simple smile My Second Poem had me ENSLAVED!!
at the third
corner a bud bloomed into a flower spreading fragrant love My Third Poem — a bud, a flower!!!
I turned the corner
ventured into the sing song street loving memories of the first words, the first smile …the fourth poem –The First Touch!
reveries of times spend
together dreams weaved together holding hands in dark movie halls …of cold coke sipped from one bottle of silent, sweet seconds spent watching the sunset!!
the walk in the rain huddled under an umbrella wet, cold feeling warmth in each other’s clasp!!
in the sober brightness of a dance floor music, steps, the first clumsy stepping on her toes!!!
of the first kiss stolen in the library sandwiched between tall cupboards of Shakespeare and Kalidasa!!!
down memory lane
my present poem!!! Empathetic poems about Happiness Great poems on Memory Purposeful words about Past
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Deep down the sea In the dense forest Where I live alone The birds do not chirp The songs are not sung The tears do not flow The silence prevails everywhere The death makes its sound I still try to
The road breaks here. Give me something to heal the fractured earth. Angels are too much for me, the gash turns inward ripping apart eternal vigil. They head into the burning books and then explode themselves on wet sands, generating
Up and down we go, Up and down we flow. Like cars on the main road, Racing through cross road. One is getting rich, another is becoming poor. Mr A is elected in, Mr B is elected out. Someone is
I’m coasting down the mountain, I drank my way to the peak, now I’m on the descent, Freezing on the outside while burning up within, I’m attempting to take back my personal consent, This rope made up of hope has
A quite and a peaceful dawn Woke up with a yawn Sang a gospel song The phone rang for so long With someone on the horn Knew something was wrong It was a news so bad About the death of